Tomb Raider: The Fat Man Chronicles

Hey all, here’s an update. This chapter actually sat finished for some time since I wasn’t sure if I wanted to change it at all, but at long last here goes. I also had wanted to figure out what I wanted to do after this one, and have some good ideas now.

Chapter 15: Kitty Play
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Lara notified Winston via phone that she was going to be late, and not to wait up for her. The reason was research, which had long become a legitimate justification for her being away from the mansion. Winston bid Lara a good evening, and gave her his well wishes for the success of whatever she was researching.

“It must be nice, having a butler.” Gordo smirked, from the driver seat. “No dirty chores for the rich bitch. Well now that you are with me I’ll be giving you plenty of that.”

Lara would’ve spoken up, but no sooner had she hung up the phone did Gordo order her to perform fellatio on him. From next to him in the passenger seat, she was bent over his lap, her head bobbing up and down on his throbbing manhood, which she had almost forgotten was so thick, especially now that she had just recently been with another man for comparison. Everything about him was just bigger in general compared to Everest, and her cheek constantly rubbed against his engorged belly, being pressured by it whenever he took a breath. His cock tasted foul, as Gordo was never one for good hygiene, unlike Everest. Lara had to fight her gag reflexes every time Gordo grabbed a fistful of her hair and forced her to deep throat him.

“Ahhhh, home sweet home,” Gordo said, moaning in ecstasy, they arrived at his house. The car wheels squealed as it pulled to an abrupt stop, and the hand around Lara’s head tightened its hold as sticky fluids jetted from Gordo’s dick, eliciting a small shudder from her.

“What’s the matter, out of practice? Tonight will bring back lots of good memories for both of us I’m sure.” Gordo jeered, relinquishing his hold on Lara to concentrate on parking the car into the garage.

Lara didn’t feel nostalgic in the slightest bit, swallowing Gordo’s load with a small grimace and swabbing his dick clean, rising up in time to see the garage doors close behind the car, sealing off the view from outside. The place had undergone much renovation since she last visited, Gordo having now access to all the funding that he needed from Everest to outfit his residence.

The basement was nearly unrecognizable, having been turned into what Lara could only describe as a set for filming pornography of just about any imaginable kind. It was larger than Lara remembered, a big bed in the center, upon which Lara was tied to and made wait while Gordo rummaged about the room, gathering tools. She was able to crane her head and get a good look on what the room stocked.

Shelves now lined an entire wall of the basement, dozens of phallic shaped toys of all sizes and designs taking up a whole section. Suction cups, pistons and many others which Lara had never seen before; in a corner of the room she saw a saddle mounted on a wooden platform with a huge dildo attached to its top. Many lengths of chains and cuffs hung in another corner, ready to be rearranged and put to use.

“Time for your lesson with me, bitch.” said Gordo, turning around and pushing a cart full of items next to the bed. He wagged a rubber dildo next to her face, before attaching it to a base plate that simulated the pelvic area around a penis.

“I can hardly wait,” Lara said sarcastically, as the toy disappeared from her view, not bothering to keep her eyes on it. She felt a cold fluid being dribbled onto her pussy, two fat fingers taking it and probing into her, smearing the lubricant around. She then felt the head of the toy being pressed up against her pussy, and braced herself as it was thrust all the way to the base in one fluid motion.

Gordo began sliding the toy in and out of Lara, his other hand reaching for the cart and grabbing a small switch, which he held like a cane, tapping it against his shoulder as he serviced Lara.

“So, wanna tell me how big is the cock inside you?” he asked.

“How should I know?” Lara retorted, not looking at him.

“Oh that’s what we are here to learn today,” Gordo said, taking his hand off the cock after pushing it all the way in. He got up, and grabbed one of Lara’s feet. With a flick of his wrist, he brought the switch in to strike against the sole of the foot.

Lara couldn’t help but cry out in pain and surprise, a string of loud and decidedly unladylike curses spewing from her mouth. Gordo didn’t bother gagging her, instead resuming his former position of sliding the toy in and out of her.

“So how big is it? How long.”

“I don’t know, six inches?” Lara snapped at him.

“Wrong, it’s five and a quarter inches.” Gordo said, getting up and smacking her foot again. Lara nearly bit her lip as she felt the stinging pain.

“Next question, how thick is it?”

“An… an inch and a half?”

“Close enough. Actually it’s an inch and three eighths. I’ll let you off this time, but next time I won’t be so lenient.” Gordo said, getting out of the bed. He grabbed what looked like a small cattle prod from the cart. Lara’s eyes widened, shifting against her restraints nervously as Gordo removed the dildo from her orifice and replaced it with his own erect cock, sliding into her with relish.

“So how long am I?” he asked, after having fucked her for several minutes.

“Seven…seven and a half. No! Eight, eight!” Lara wildly guessed, trying to gauge the size difference between Gordo’s dick and the dildo she felt earlier.

“You should’ve stuck with seven and a half, so wrong. But I’ll take your answer as a compliment and let you off easy if you can guess my thickness.”

“…an inch and three quarters?”

“Wrong again, it’s an inch and seven eighths.” Pain lanced through Lara as the cattle prod jabbed against an exposed armpit, delivering a harmless but painful electric shock to her.

The sight of Lara’s body convulsing in pain delighted Gordo to no end, and he raped her mercilessly, quickly letting loose with his load as he bumped against her cervix. Lara gasped as Gordo allowed his full weight to collapses atop her, recuperating from the climax.

One the euphoria had passed, Gordo blind folded Lara, untying her from the bed only to place her in some kind of examiners chair, similar to what gynecologists used, except this one was far more robust. Heavy restraints bound Lara’s limbs and torso against the chair, taking away all freedom of movement except her head. Between her legs was a piston which couldn’t have been designed for any activity other than sexual usage.

Gordo attached the fake pelvis base plate that he had used earlier onto the piston, and selected a fresh rubber dildo from the cart, attaching it to the machine. He made minor adjustments to line the dildo’s head up with Lara’s pussy, and then inputted the length of the dildo into the machine’s computer, so that it knew how far to thrust inward, although he deliberately set it to over thrust by half an inch.

Lara breathed in discomfort as Gordo spread her legs wide apart using the stirrups they were fastened to, and soon felt the phallic object began pumping rhythmically into her. She felt a tickling sensation against one of her feet as Gordo brushed it with the switch.

“So how long is this one?”

Lara was off by a whole inch this time, as the machine’s thrusting was too fast for her to make a accurate guess. Gordo punished her by whipping her foot with the switch, but didn’t tell her the correct answer, instead forcing her to keep guessing until she got it right, hitting her soles each time she guessed wrong. When she finally got it right, he then asked her the width and circumference of the dildo.

This proved to be even harder, as in truth the dildo’s thickness varied throughout its length, being thicker at its head and in the middle of the shaft and slimmer elsewhere. By the time Lara was able to correctly gauge the four different sets of width measurements, her feet were inflamed with pain. Gordo stopped the machine only long enough to put a different sized dildo on, and repeated the process. He allowed Lara five minutes of just being fucked by the dildo without asking her for its dimensions, having decided to spend some time playing with her breasts.

Lara initially expected the process to become easier as time went on, but couldn’t have been more wrong, as her acclimation to the machine and her body’s gradual arousal threw off her guesses. When Gordo tired of whipping her two feet, he switched to electricity, using the cattle prod on her. She soon knew what it felt like to climax while electricity raged through her bared pubic region, an experience that would only repeat itself several more times before Gordo got his next erection. The conveniently designed piston device was swung out of the way so Gordo could fuck Lara right there in the chair.

“How’s your cunt doing?” He asked amusingly.

“It liked it better when it wasn’t your prick.” Lara scorned, against her better judgment.

She was punished for that slight after Gordo had cummed inside her and switched back to the piston. This time he started using inhumanly long studded dildos, all over nine inches in length. Not only that, but Gordo also increased the speed of the piston, barely allowing each new dildo to thrust into Lara a few times before starting to quiz her.

Lara cummed again and again, each orgasm more painful than it was satisfying. Watching her gave Gordo a fourth erection, which he jacked off onto Lara’s face, shooting the semen all over her nose, mouth, neck and chest.

It was almost Sunday morning when Gordo decided to take a rest. Not wanting Lara to be too loose when he woke up, he attached a small vibrator to the piston to keep her stimulated, the vibrations making up for the decreased size. A blanket was haphazardly thrown over Lara to keep her warm, and she heard Gordo leave the room, shutting of the light as he did, leaving her in complete darkness, with drying cum splattered all over her, only her thoughts and the vibrator to keep her occupied.

*************************** Several Hours Later ********************************

Lara wasn’t sure when she had fallen asleep, or fainted, but gradually came to as the vibrator inside her was pulled out. Bits of light from the overhead lamp seeped through the blindfold. She couldn’t began to describe how sore her pussy was, and could feel it throbbing even after the vibrator had been removed. Both of her feet were also tender and swollen, and Lara had doubts as to her ability to walk for some time.
“How are we doing this morning, beautiful?” Gordo asked. Lara couldn’t see his face, but could imagine how she must’ve looked, her face disheveled and sticky with dried sweat, tears and semen, which was now crusting.

“I’m going to give your pussy some lotion, then we are going upstairs for breakfast.”

A spongy dildo, swathed in ointments and lotion, was inserted into Lara, its cool and soft sensation a soothing departure from all the previous phallic objects. Lara was almost thankful for it, had it not been Gordo who had just put it into her.

Knee length boots were pulled onto Lara’s legs, causing her to wince as her inflamed feet touched with the soles of the footwear, which thankfully was well padded. Mittens were placed on her hands, and Lara found that they constricted her fingers and cut off their freedom of movement. The blindfold was removed, and when Lara’s eyes had gotten over the blinding light, she realized that the mittens and footwear all terminated into pink fluffy paws.

“Shall we go for a stroll upstairs?” Gordo said as he put a matching pink hood with cat ears onto Lara, then attaching a leashed collar to her neck before letting her out. Lara immediately confirmed her doubts about walking, as she had no sooner placed a foot on the ground did pain flare into it.

Gordo had no intentions of letting Lara walk in the first place, and had her get down on her hands and knees, which was also padded by the boots.

“Can’t have you bruised and scratched up in visible places.” He explained, all the while grabbing something else from the table. Lara turned to look at what it was, and gaped as she saw what appeared to be the tail of her outfit.

The base of the tail was a vibrator, which Gordo had already turned on. The metallic part was shaped like an oblong egg, tapering significantly right where it connected with the rest of the tail, which had motors in it to make it swish back and forth.

“Oh sod off, if you think I’m going to wear that aaaagh…” Lara began before being cut off by Gordo as he pushed the vibrator end of the tail into her ass. She could only force herself to relax her butthole and allow the uncomfortable object to push itself all the way in. As the entire vibrator disappeared into her but, her sphincter closed over it, where the rod connecting the vibrator to the tail’s base itself was the slimmest.

“Ah, and now we’re ready to take a stroll upstairs.” Gordo exclaimed happily, and pulled on the leash, forcing Lara to start towards the staircase.

“I swear, I’m going to kill you someday.” Lara said through gritted teeth as she began to crawl up the steps.

“Uh huh, I’m sure. Shut up and wiggle that ass when you move, you’re a sex kitten, so look like one.” Gordo said, smiling when Lara complied.

“Mew for me.” He ordered. “I said, MEW for me.” he commanded again when Lara didn’t do so fast enough, this time putting a foot against where the vibrator/tail protruded from Lara’s butt, and pressed against it.

“Augh…mew.” Lara closed her eyes, her body nearly quaking in humiliation.

“That doesn’t sound like a cat at all, do it again.”

“Mew…”

“Again.”

“Mew!”

“Do cat’s mew that loud?”

Utterly ashamed of herself, Lara finally produced a passable vocalization for a cat, and Gordo carried on.

“That’s better. Eventually you’ll need to learn how to respond to me only in cat noises. I’ll leave that to you to figure out. Meanwhile…” he stopped as they reached the kitchen. “there’s your breakfast.”

True to his word of turning Lara into a sex kitten, there was a dish on the floor next to the table full of a white milky substance, which Lara immediately recognized by smell to be a large quantity of semen.

“Visited the sperm bank last night,” Gordo snickered, giving her ass a prod. “I even put some extra vitamins in there, so you can’t waste a single drop. I want the entire plate finished by the time I’m done with my food.”

Lara stared at the plate, mortified.

“What the fuck are you waiting for?” Gordo said. “I got fifty pounds that says you’ll throw up before you finish that, hahaha.” Reaching down to grab Lara by her neck and force her face first into the dish.

Cold refrigerated semen splashed against Lara’s nose and mouth, and she wanted to bound to her feet and break every single one of Gordo’s limbs. But even if she dared to risk public exposure, her injured feet and the vibrator in her butt made such an endeavor unlikely to succeed. So with gargantuan effort, Lara began slurping up the semen.

“Kitten’s don’t slurp, they use their tongue. Lap that milk up you dirty whore.” Gordo cackled. Lara obeyed the order, and began licking the cold cum off the dish, trying to ignore how it tasted.

“Haha, once that’s finished, we’ll be returning to your training in cock size measuring.” Gordo declared, and pulled a chair up to the table, where his own food awaited.

“Why the bloody hell do I need to know their sizes? The only two I’ve seen is yours and his,” Lara snapped, referring to Everest.

“Do kittens ask questions? The only sounds I wanna hear out of you is licking and meowing. A mew every ten seconds I think.” Gordo said, not even bothering to look down at Lara as he dug in to breakfast.

It was a credit to Lara’s extensive adventures out in the wild that her body has built up a strong resistance to tastes and smells that would’ve had any other person puking their brains out. That was compounded with having had the misfortune of servicing Gordo’s fetid manhood orally more than once. Thus it was still well within Lara’s ability to handle her gag reflexes, however unpleasant the semen tasted. In fact, it pained her more that she had to purr seductively every few seconds, in between lapping up and swallowing the cum. When she went too long without vociferating like a kitten, Gordo would take the foot nearest her and put it against the back of her head, forcing her whole face into the plate. Lara wasn’t allowed to wipe herself with her paws, and by the time breakfast was over, her face was swathed in a layer of semen.

“Look at you, such a sloppy eater” Gordo goaded Lara, as he finished the last bites of his meal. “Here, let me help you.”

He had Lara crawl around to face him, and raised his foot, taking the fat and grubby underside and smearing it across her face, picking up the bits of semen with his toes. Then he ordered Lara to lick the excess cum from his foot.

“That’s my good kitten,” He said approvingly, before reaching into his pajama pants and letting his erect morning wood out. “Now I’m going to be making a phone call, so you go on and get under the table.”

Waiting until Lara’s firm lips were wrapped around the base of his shaft, Gordo reminded her not to forget using her tongue, before picking up his cell phone.

“Hello? Yes this is Gordo. Is the boss up? He is? Well patch me through to him, he’s expecting my call…”

He paused while the call was transferred, smiling as he looked down at Lara, who on her knees, her paws propped on his thighs, mouth hard at work.

“Mr. Everest? Yes… yes everything is just perfect. What? No we’re just having breakfast. Yes I assure you the bitch is getting a very nutritious and low fat diet… what? Okay okay fine I won’t call her that, but she does play a very convincing kitten though, you should really see it sometime.”

Lara cringed as she heard half of the conversation between the two men, both of whom she hated to the core. Not wanting to hear anything else, she focused on getting Gordo to cum, her tongue coiling around his penis. Gordo nearly groaned out loud into the phone.

“Yes I understand, I’m getting on with the training as soon as I finish this call.” He said. After hanging up the phone, Gordo allowed Lara a drink of water, cutting the oral sex short of finish, before proceeding with the day’s plans.

He led her downstairs once more, and had Lara crawled into bed, remaining on all fours. Getting behind her, Gordo lifted the tail part of the vibrator out of the way, and pulled the spongy dildo inside Lara’s pussy out, replacing it with his still erect penis. Putting both hands around Lara’s slim waist, he began to fuck her doggy style.

“Keep mewing, kitty, I want you purring to my cock.” He said.

“Mew…mew..mew..mew..” Lara whimpered, tears welling up in her eyes and a knot in her throat as she played along in this sick sordid fantasy of his. Gordo was delighted by her act, and very quickly lost his control, his cum splashing into her as he continued thrusting for a few more seconds.

“Okay, back in the chair kitty, time for the pussy to resume the lesson. I’m going to be nice today and not use all the big boys. Just the regular sizes, if you don’t get snotty with me. You got that kitty?”

“…yes.”

“Stupid cunt, I asked if you got that, KITTY?” Gordo said, putting emphasis on the last word.

“…mew.” Lara forced herself to purr an affirmative. Gordo grinned from ear to ear, and led her back to the sex machine, strapping her into the chair, not bothering to remove the kitten costume. He blindfolded her again, and started the lessons once more, keeping the tailed vibrator inside Lara’s ass as amusement, to see if it would throw off her judgment.

This time, Gordo was less brutal in his punishment if Lara got a measurement wrong, but no less disgusting. He had a huge jug of semen with him, some of which had already been consumed by Lara. Every time she was off with a guess he would feed her some of the jug’s contents.

Fortunately for Lara, she was a quick learner, and very soon was able to correctly state the length of each dildo within two guesses. The width she still had some trouble on, and Gordo kept feeding her spoonfuls of semen.

Lara was let out of the chair twice to go to the bathroom, each time being made to go whilst on all fours. Gordo gave her a bucket and punished her if she spilled urine outside of it with more force fed semen. Lara dared not ask for the tail-vibrator to be removed, lest Gordo wished to use her for anal sex, something which his large penis made extremely uncomfortable.

Nightfall finally came, and Lara purred miserably as Gordo finished fucking her one last time. She was drained of energy, having only consumed semen for sustenance since the night before. When Gordo heard her stomach growling, he laughed evilly.

“Is my kitten hungry? Want something to eat?”

Lara was so tired from having had something thrusting into her all day that she missed the malice in his voice, and thought he meant real food.

“Mew?” she purred, looking up at Gordo, a passive and weary look that almost showed hopefulness.

“Of course you may eat. You’ve been such a nice kitten all day all you have to do is ask for it.” Gordo said. Lara mewed again receptively.

“Oh good, because if we don’t finish it this milk will expire very soon.” Gordo said, holding up what was left of the jug of semen, which was still a good two liters worth.

Lara tried to protested, but she was still bound to the chair and couldn’t do anything to stop what was happening. Gordo reached forward and squeezed her nose shut, and told her to keep her mouth open. Then he began tipping the entire jug down her throat.

Lara drank and drank, gulping down the runny white fluid. Gordo stopped twice to let her change her breath, but otherwise kept forcing it into her until the entire jug was empty. Lara could feel her toned stomach bulge outwards as it took in the fluids.

“Well,” He proclaimed, “That should be it for tonight. Don’t be spitting up catsick before I take you home.”

Lara dressed herself in her evening gown, limping as she did so. Gordo finally allowed her to remove her cat paws and boots, but insisted she kept the tail in. Lara didn’t argue, as truth be told the vast quantity of semen she had ingested had mostly flowed right through her digestive system, and she was afraid that would all come spewing right out if she removed the vibrator, which acted as a butt plug at the moment.

She was permitted to use the bathroom only so much to clean off any visible traces of the sex and to redo her hair, which had become a mangy brown mess over the past 24 hours. Gordo then drove Lara back to her place, dropping her off with a bag of toys.

She successfully evaded Winston, who was asleep, stumbling up to her room to clean herself off fully. Only after puking up most of the semen, scrubbing both her mouth and her body raw in the shower and finally resting in a relaxing hot bath; did Lara change into her night wear and waking up Winston to have him fix her a huge midnight meal? As she ate ravenously, Lara let off small noises that sounded almost like a timid injured kitten.